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( 🩸 ) like paper dolls left in the rain, colors fading into silence this space turns on quiet bargains & passing hands.
The season bends differently now—what better time to enter the play no curtain can contain? If not you, then who will hold the mask? The strings are tightening, the stage is waiting, and sorrow is already listening.
The chandeliers sway, violins weep without touch, and shadows bow in empty seats. Step nearer, wanderer—@HellowithenFamilia keeps the doors ajar. Cross the threshold, lend your heartbeat to the act, and become part of the sorrow that never ends.
Here, the performance hunts for new voices— 1999–2010 liners, no twins, no mirrored doubles—to inherit the script scrawled in ash. Seventeen or not, the theater accepts all who dare bow to the silence (TAKEN LIST).
The curtain rises, the strings tighten, and the sorrow waits in silence.
The season bends differently now—what better time to enter the play no curtain can contain? If not you, then who will hold the mask? The strings are tightening, the stage is waiting, and sorrow is already listening.
The chandeliers sway, violins weep without touch, and shadows bow in empty seats. Step nearer, wanderer—@HellowithenFamilia keeps the doors ajar. Cross the threshold, lend your heartbeat to the act, and become part of the sorrow that never ends.
Here, the performance hunts for new voices— 1999–2010 liners, no twins, no mirrored doubles—to inherit the script scrawled in ash. Seventeen or not, the theater accepts all who dare bow to the silence (TAKEN LIST).
What entered through the cracked proscenium was not actor nor guest, but sorrow itself *your muse + line and your id* painted in wax and wound in strings. This is The Exhibit of Sorrows, where grief performs endlessly, and applause never fades. (@helloowithenbot)
The curtain rises, the strings tighten, and the sorrow waits in silence.
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Forwarded from Trattoria Roscoe d’Oro
Pizzerias with the best chefs have created thousands of valuable recipes for every reservation for a slice of pizza, but they have not been compiled regularly. Therefore the Pizza Man decided to search our new kitchen staff vacancies for those who are born in the span of 1991-1998 for UNCLE and AUNTY Figures, 1999–2011 for the CHILDREN placements.
Do make sure you haven't joined any families, ready to use our prestigious surname and we prohibit twins to share one seat (check 📋 for our taken list), can bond and contribute, will not reveal the secret recipe for each pizza nor a spy syndicate. If you are sure about this then register yourself to our sous chef @MarocizzaBot with the marvelous format down bellow.
Do make sure you haven't joined any families, ready to use our prestigious surname and we prohibit twins to share one seat (check 📋 for our taken list), can bond and contribute, will not reveal the secret recipe for each pizza nor a spy syndicate. If you are sure about this then register yourself to our sous chef @MarocizzaBot with the marvelous format down bellow.
Howdy! “your name” & “your muse” “your @” are willing to be a hand for anyone who wants to embrace an exclusive pizza tasting experience at The Roscoes Pizzeria, give me some recipe formulas that can take me into the family!”
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Forwarded from OH MY TWIBBON! #YooA30thCherryFestivity
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ㅤ Save The Date: September, 17th.
ㅤ “YooA Cherry Festivity!”🎭 🍾
A grand festivity blooms beneath the peak of cherry blossoms, shimmering with joy that warms the heart. The night glows with laughter and radiant smiles, as if the moment was made to honor #YooA30thCherryFestivity. It is a birthday soirée where beauty and delight come together, creating an enchantment that feels everlasting.
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The celebration unfolds in
splendor with classic styling and
graceful touches. Ribbons and
beads sparkle like stars, turning
the hall into a palace of light.
Each step feels like a celestial
dream where wonder awaits. And
in this revelry of elegance
and grandeur, you are invited.
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ㅤ Save The Date: September, 17th.
ㅤ “YooA Cherry Festivity!”
A grand festivity blooms beneath the peak of cherry blossoms, shimmering with joy that warms the heart. The night glows with laughter and radiant smiles, as if the moment was made to honor #YooA30thCherryFestivity. It is a birthday soirée where beauty and delight come together, creating an enchantment that feels everlasting.
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The celebration unfolds in
splendor with classic styling and
graceful touches. Ribbons and
beads sparkle like stars, turning
the hall into a palace of light.
Each step feels like a celestial
dream where wonder awaits. And
in this revelry of elegance
and grandeur, you are invited.
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THE GILDED PERCH 🃝
'&. Upon this sacred moment, woven with contemplation and quiet strength, the 16th day of September, in the year 2025.
The passage of time does not erase what lingers in the shadows. Like the owl that watches from its lofty perch, we remain silent, patient, ever observant. Paths may diverge, alliances may shift, but the wisdom of those who thrive is knowing that some names are never truly absent, only waiting for the right moment to resurface. To our allies, we offer no grand declarations, only the quiet certainty that prosperity favors those who know where to look, and power belongs to those who wield it wisely: @Woncrest @theshellford @HouseOfEtherhail @TheMorseviic
We offer our kind regards and
heartfelt wishes, hoping for
nothing but happiness and
tranquility for you, @THEMORDIS.
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THE GILDED PERCH 🃝
'&. Upon this sacred moment, woven with contemplation and quiet strength, the 16th day of September, in the year 2025.
The passage of time does not erase what lingers in the shadows. Like the owl that watches from its lofty perch, we remain silent, patient, ever observant. Paths may diverge, alliances may shift, but the wisdom of those who thrive is knowing that some names are never truly absent, only waiting for the right moment to resurface. To our allies, we offer no grand declarations, only the quiet certainty that prosperity favors those who know where to look, and power belongs to those who wield it wisely: @Woncrest @theshellford @HouseOfEtherhail @TheMorseviic
We offer our kind regards and
heartfelt wishes, hoping for
nothing but happiness and
tranquility for you, @THEMORDIS.
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Forwarded from Amazing World Of Gumball: The Courthlace Chapter.
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ㅤㅤ * ྀི
╭ ◜◝ ◝ ╮
( っ ´ ˘ ` c )
╰ ◟◞ ◞ ╯ Stunning in sacchariferous
ㅤㅤ under the too deep and sovereign
ㅤㅤ echoing underneath cheerfulness.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ (SOLEMNITIES AND CHERISH)
ㅤㅤㅤ MENSIVERSARY, SWEETNESS
ㅤㅤ ཀ◟ ྀ ━━ 🖇🎨
ㅤㅤ Which precedes all the sweet feelings
ㅤㅤ the most conquered and loved thing
ㅤㅤ Happy anniversary to those who admire
ㅤㅤ 🗯📝 .. ⁞「 Solemnities, September 16th, 2025
Celebrated furthermore incredible on impressive occasion moreover redirected prayers towards paradise beseeched stay a pleasing family and stick through each other’s steadfastness where each way is a regularly relating objective wholeheartedly .. ₍ᐢ ᐢ₎ | @TheDrysdale @Theshellford @SunbIaze @themorseviic @Littlejeans @Woncrest @Heeliarch @HouseOfEtherhail @TheMordis @TheMorseviic congratulations on going through a comparative date.
❨ ... | WITH CHEERY,
@Courthlace. ◌ ◌
ㅤㅤ * ྀི
╭ ◜◝ ◝ ╮
( っ ´ ˘ ` c )
╰ ◟◞ ◞ ╯ Stunning in sacchariferous
ㅤㅤ under the too deep and sovereign
ㅤㅤ echoing underneath cheerfulness.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ (SOLEMNITIES AND CHERISH)
ㅤㅤㅤ MENSIVERSARY, SWEETNESS
ㅤㅤ ཀ◟ ྀ ━━ 🖇🎨
ㅤㅤ Which precedes all the sweet feelings
ㅤㅤ the most conquered and loved thing
ㅤㅤ Happy anniversary to those who admire
ㅤㅤ 🗯📝 .. ⁞「 Solemnities, September 16th, 2025
Celebrated furthermore incredible on impressive occasion moreover redirected prayers towards paradise beseeched stay a pleasing family and stick through each other’s steadfastness where each way is a regularly relating objective wholeheartedly .. ₍ᐢ ᐢ₎ | @TheDrysdale @Theshellford @SunbIaze @themorseviic @Littlejeans @Woncrest @Heeliarch @HouseOfEtherhail @TheMordis @TheMorseviic congratulations on going through a comparative date.
❨ ... | WITH CHEERY,
@Courthlace. ◌ ◌
Forwarded from Whispers at the Hearth: The Meirhärt.
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Verses for the Noble: A Salutation of Souls. ✶
As the days unfold beneath a golden sky, the unparalleled privilege we share in this camaraderie. Ivy creeping steadfastly along an ancient wall, nurtured by the tender moments that pass between us in effortless harmony (&’) Through both tranquil hours and moments of challenge, we remain resolute, grounded by the shared spirit of unity. ✽
In humble reverence, we extend our most sincere Mensive benedictions to:
@TheMordis @HouseOfEtherhail @woncrest @TheMorseviic
( ✼ ) May we continue to move through time with the serene assurance of those who have long known the quiet joy of belonging to something greater than themselves. Each step forward guided by the light of our collective understanding.
Our legacy laced in quiet spectacle, Meirhärt.
As the days unfold beneath a golden sky, the unparalleled privilege we share in this camaraderie. Ivy creeping steadfastly along an ancient wall, nurtured by the tender moments that pass between us in effortless harmony (&’) Through both tranquil hours and moments of challenge, we remain resolute, grounded by the shared spirit of unity. ✽
In humble reverence, we extend our most sincere Mensive benedictions to:
@TheMordis @HouseOfEtherhail @woncrest @TheMorseviic
( ✼ ) May we continue to move through time with the serene assurance of those who have long known the quiet joy of belonging to something greater than themselves. Each step forward guided by the light of our collective understanding.
Our legacy laced in quiet spectacle, Meirhärt.
Forwarded from KHERAELD: Blood & Roots.
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Monthly Keepsake, of @Kheraeld. / As we stand buoyant, traces on the ground where our roots once planted occur.
Shall the downpours that have poured and the flake of the sun that have been reaped become the confetti of the significant day. The scent of musk, the lane where the crowds gather—blood by blood, soul by soul, and palms by palms. They unfold altogether, we mouth the prayers, and triumph is all over the chamber. May there be a lantern awaits until the ménage is overfilled with nought yet the sempiternal exultation.
Sincerely, Musing of Recollection.
@Kheraeld, the Root of Solace.
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Monthly Keepsake, of @Kheraeld. / As we stand buoyant, traces on the ground where our roots once planted occur.
Underneath the epithet of the vicinity, and the wish that lies on the table that we mail to @TheMordis, @HouseOfEtherhail, @TheMorseviic, & @TheDrysdale for the commemorative fetes.
Shall the downpours that have poured and the flake of the sun that have been reaped become the confetti of the significant day. The scent of musk, the lane where the crowds gather—blood by blood, soul by soul, and palms by palms. They unfold altogether, we mouth the prayers, and triumph is all over the chamber. May there be a lantern awaits until the ménage is overfilled with nought yet the sempiternal exultation.
Sincerely, Musing of Recollection.
@Kheraeld, the Root of Solace.
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Forwarded from Of Tints and Homes: Greesacht Familia.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤVARNISHED OF MEMORY
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ(16th.) : Letter.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤWhere the brush still breathes?
It hung where time moved slowly—dust drifting like whispered prayers, golden light flickering across its worn frame. The painting, old as memory, stared back not with eyes, but with something deeper, the ache of what once was. Brushstrokes, though cracked, still breathed with intention. And still, it spoke. To those who dared linger. To @TheMordis, @Woncrest, @HouseOfEtherhail and @TheMorseviic who stood before it in reverence, their reflections caught within the canvas’s quiet ache. No one remembered the artist’s name. But the soul? The soul remained—trapped, blooming, eternal. Proof that some beauty outlives even the hands that made it. With endless gratitude to all who wandered here, where this splendid memory shall forever cradle every journey taken and every generous spirit shared—bathed beneath the moonlight of joyful minds.
Signed in light and longing,
@KinOfGreesacht
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ(16th.) : Letter.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤWhere the brush still breathes?
It hung where time moved slowly—dust drifting like whispered prayers, golden light flickering across its worn frame. The painting, old as memory, stared back not with eyes, but with something deeper, the ache of what once was. Brushstrokes, though cracked, still breathed with intention. And still, it spoke. To those who dared linger. To @TheMordis, @Woncrest, @HouseOfEtherhail and @TheMorseviic who stood before it in reverence, their reflections caught within the canvas’s quiet ache. No one remembered the artist’s name. But the soul? The soul remained—trapped, blooming, eternal. Proof that some beauty outlives even the hands that made it. With endless gratitude to all who wandered here, where this splendid memory shall forever cradle every journey taken and every generous spirit shared—bathed beneath the moonlight of joyful minds.
Signed in light and longing,
@KinOfGreesacht
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‣ㅤ autumnal poetry: (ii) ─── diary.
The grains of warmth make everyone feel its beauty, pensively looking out the window surrounded by chirping birds.
ㅤ／ 🖊ㅤFull of magic that captivates our family, it keeps many beautiful verses of poetry, a place of great wisdom and will always shine. would like to wish our esteemed neighbors a happy mensive (@TheMorseviic, @Woncrest, @Heeliarch, @HouseOfEtherhail, @TheMordis). transports of delight. wielded them with merrymaking precision, their light waking golden fire in the future.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ.. sparkling night. pocket, ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤAncient O'clock.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤⓘ 15.50 ◟happiness.
ㅤ ( .. ) ─── happy, xi.ver : a diary full of mystery in it was found worn, ancient and dirty. contains the daily life of our family in beautiful autumn, scattered with romantic poetry from ancient times. ────────────────────
It is so full of happiness here, many ancient records are neatly arranged, with the signature of The Delaire Family. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤsincerely, @TheDelaire.
‣ㅤ autumnal poetry: (ii) ─── diary.
The grains of warmth make everyone feel its beauty, pensively looking out the window surrounded by chirping birds.
ㅤ／ 🖊ㅤFull of magic that captivates our family, it keeps many beautiful verses of poetry, a place of great wisdom and will always shine. would like to wish our esteemed neighbors a happy mensive (@TheMorseviic, @Woncrest, @Heeliarch, @HouseOfEtherhail, @TheMordis). transports of delight. wielded them with merrymaking precision, their light waking golden fire in the future.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ.. sparkling night. pocket, ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤAncient O'clock.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤⓘ 15.50 ◟happiness.
ㅤ ( .. ) ─── happy, xi.ver : a diary full of mystery in it was found worn, ancient and dirty. contains the daily life of our family in beautiful autumn, scattered with romantic poetry from ancient times. ────────────────────
It is so full of happiness here, many ancient records are neatly arranged, with the signature of The Delaire Family. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤsincerely, @TheDelaire.